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Zhang Chun fidgeted and moved his buttocks. The carriage accidentally ran over a stone and bumped for a while, and his whole body fell out. Fortunately, Wang Dingjun grabbed his slender waist and lifted him up. Otherwise, he would have to break his head and bleed blood.

"Woo..." Wang Dingjun pulled the reins and stopped the carriage. He asked sarcastically, "now do you know that you are afraid? It's no wonder that you can be robbed of family wealth by people's overhead power. If you have a stupid head, you can't keep it even if you have gold and silver mountains! "

Zhang Chun's whole heart is still jumping around. He can't think normally. He looks at Wang Dingjun in a daze.

Maybe his expression was too scared. Maybe it was Wang Dingjun who couldn't pass the level in his heart. He thought it was too humiliating to be knocked out by a little doll.

He was bullied for revenge at first, and then he was deliberately teased just because he was funny.

Zhang Chun bit his lower lip, and the pain sobered him up. He pinched his face, called out, "ouch," and said to himself, "you're still alive Just be alive. "

Wang Dingjun couldn't bear to touch his head. "Well, I don't want to scare you, but you can't take advantage of Tang's husband in the future. In fact, you can touch it casually?"

“……” Zhang Chun has just returned to normal operation. What did he just hear? Princess? Who?

"Wait You make it clear, who am I taking advantage of? " He Ya's even prince princess has never seen, when did he take advantage of her?

Wang Dingjun pushed him into the carriage and continued to drive the carriage forward.

"Well, make it clear, even if you want to die, you must understand it!" Zhang Chun grabbed the car door and roared. He always felt that he had missed something very important.

For example, why did Tang Yue live in the prince's mansion last night?

For example, why are they driven out of the prince's house for no reason?

For example, why do you think that everyone's expression is strange after the event?

Wang Dingjun chuckled, "you don't think that you just hold that kind of kiss is not to take advantage of others? The husband of the Tang family is going to marry into the prince's house as his imperial concubine next month. Your highness just didn't have a sword to chop. You are very grateful. "

"You don't know? There is only such a young gentleman in the Tang family. " Wang Dingjun glanced back at him, thinking he knew what he was asking.

"Well, what about the princess? Tang Yue is going to marry your prince? " This world is crazy!

"You don't know?" Wang Dingjun thought about it carefully. It seemed that he didn't know that he was being locked up when the crown prince was hired. However, after that, he was discussing the matter everywhere. It should be heard.

It seems that this person is too stupid!

Once Wang Dingjun had such an understanding, he became more and more sympathetic to Zhang Chun, and his previous hatred vanished.

Zhang Chun couldn't laugh or cry. Should he know? No one told him, even when he heard that "Tang's husband is going to marry his Royal Highness", he couldn't react. Who is Tang's husband?

Can't ya's name be called? It's tiring to talk to the ancients!

"Can men be princesses, too?" What does the emperor eat? Can you agree to this? Zhang Chun thinks that he must be crossing in the wrong way.

Or the world is so open that gay marriage may be legal.

"As long as your highness is willing and the king agrees, there is nothing wrong." Two men of the highest status in a country have agreed. Who dares to oppose it?

"King Is it the prince's father? " Don't pick it up, do you?

Wang Dingjun continued to roll his eyes, put his head back into the car, "no nonsense!" If you want to listen to this, it can be big or small.

Zhang Chun covered his mouth and said in a stuffy voice, "I didn't say anything But don't you think it's abnormal for a man to marry a man? "

Wang Dingjun stopped the carriage again and turned to look at him with a gloomy face.

"You What are you doing? What did I say wrong Zhang Chun quickly retreated and hid in the corner of the carriage. He was incompetent. He couldn't even cross it if he wanted to!

"It's not uncommon for men to fall in love with each other. There are many folk men who marry men. Aren't you a good friend of Tang Xiaolang? Can't you accept this kind of thing?"

Zhang Chun quickly shook his head, "how can it be? I'm just curious that this seed can't happen in the royal family. "

He was not as learned as Tang and Yue. He knew that it was not uncommon for some dynasties to have broken sleeves and divide peaches. He only thought that the more ancient people thought, the more rigid he was.

"This is the best way. Otherwise, you won't want to enter the gate of Prince's house."

Zhang Chun bowed his head and suppressed his joy. He thought that even if he had a partner in the future, he would have to live secretly. He didn't expect such a good thing.

Tang Yuezhen is not kind. He didn't tell him such important news.

It's hard for him to understand what he said.

"Hello, can you come back? I haven't congratulated Tang yet. How can I congratulate him? " Knowing the crux of the matter, Zhang Chun was not afraid of Prince Zhao. In the end, he would be better off staying away from Tang Dynasty.If he can marry a man across gender and secular public opinion, his Royal Highness's heart and nature must be quite good, but I don't know what Tang Yue thinks. Can a king of a country still have three palaces and six courtyards? No offspring?

Although Zhang Chun always likes to talk about "three wives and four concubines", he is still relatively single-minded in terms of emotion. Perhaps he has seen more about his mother's affairs since childhood. He has not only changed his sexual orientation, but also become a bit of a purist.

If his man wants to have children with other women in the future, he would rather live with those properties.

Oh, forget to say, he Zhang Chun is a total zero, although he has never had sex with a man in his last life, but he does not need to verify that he knows it.

Wang Dingjun didn't care about him. He still drove the carriage to the West. After about half an hour, the carriage stopped outside a house with a large hall.

"My home?" Zhang Chun rubbed his eyes hard and turned to look at Wang Dingjun suspiciously. He doubted that he had taken himself to some remote ghost house, ready to kill and bury his body.

Wang Dingjun jumped out of the carriage and looked around. He nodded and replied, "according to the location on the address, it's right here."

Zhang Chun picked up the door and refused to get out of the car

Standing on the carriage and looking around, he found that the house was very big, and the wall had surrounded a large circle of territory, but the gate was also broken, the plaque was also dropped, and the stone lion at the door did not know that it had been painted several times by the Chinese garden dog, and he could smell a Sao smell all the way.

Wang Dingjun pulled him out of the car and pulled him to the inside. "Such a big house in Yecheng may not be able to buy with money. You can live with it."

"I'm alone. I have two or three tile roofed houses. If I live in such a big house alone, I'll have nightmares at night."

Zhang Chun stepped into the gate. Half of the threshold was missing. Before he could stand firm, he saw a black thing running past him. He jumped up and got behind Wang Dingjun.

"What the hell?"

"Meow..." A small head, pure black hair and golden eyes, came out of the tall grass, staring at Zhang Chun and Zhang Chun in a defensive posture.

Zhang Chun stretched out his head from Wang Dingjun's back, made a face at the black cat, and then looked at the tall weeds in the yard, ready to cry without tears.

"Don't go in. If you step on the snake's nest, we won't go back."

"Where does the snake come from in this winter?" Wang Dingjun pulled out the building and cut a path in front of him as he walked.

Zhang Chun couldn't, so he had to follow him. After the front yard, the appearance of the house was revealed.

Zhang Chun let out an exclamation. He could imagine how exquisite and luxurious the house was at that time. After decades of wind and rain, it was in disrepair. If there was only one shell left, Zhang Chun would have unlimited space for reverie.

"The old city owner went early. I'm afraid that from then on, the house will be left unattended, and the people who have no restraint will steal the things in the house and run away."

Zhang Chun thought that it was not easy for the child to grow to ten years old, thanks to several loyal servants in the old house.

When he returned to Qinyang City this time, Zhang Chun paid huge subsidies to the servants who were still left behind and dismissed them. He did not dare to keep these people around. Otherwise, we could see that he had changed his core without two people.

The room is a bit disordered. There are broken ceramic pieces and tiles on the floor, but the furniture is still there. There is a litter of kittens lying on the bed. When someone comes in, he climbs under the bed in panic.

"Well, find someone to clean it up. You can live by mending and mending."

Zhang Chun gave him a plaintive look and asked, "can I go to the prince's residence?"

When he sells this place and buys a smaller house in the downtown area and three or four slaves, he will be a little rich man who will eat and drink and die.

Although it's a bit against his childhood values to buy and sell people, he's a super adaptable person, and he's used to it when he looks at it. What's more, if he doesn't hit people or kill innocent people, he may have a better life with him.

Wang Dingjun took the lead to make a circle around several courtyards in front of him. There was no valuable thing left for so many years. There was no market for wood furniture which was valuable in Zhang Chun's eyes.

The more you go inside, the damage is less serious. Occasionally you can see the complete pots and pans. The room is not so messy, but the clothes, cloth and quilts are not left.

"For so many years, why hasn't anyone occupied this place?" Just after Zhang Chun finished, he saw several young people running out of a room with sticks and staring at them with vigilance.

Zhang Chun would like to throw his mouth, what is crow's mouth, this is it!

"Who are you? Do you know this is Zhongyong Houfu? Get out of here Wang Dingjun stands in front of Zhang Chun, his tall body completely blocks Zhang Chun behind him.

At this moment, Zhang Chuncai completely let go of his vigilance, and people's trust is sometimes so simple.

Seeing that Wang Dingjun was only one big and one small, the group looked at Wang Dingjun and forced him to come up with a wooden stick.

"Ah, Zhongyong Houfu? This place has been abandoned a few years ago. It's an ownerless house. How can you say it's the mansion of a marquis? "Since they occupied this place, they have been living with great care. Occasionally, someone came to rob the site, and they drove them away. In order not to be conspicuous, they chose the deepest courtyard to live in, and the front yard was not taken care of, leaving it overgrown with weeds.

Wang Dingjun inserted the iron sword into the ground and looked at them with his hands in his chest. "Do you want to go to the government to verify with this young master? There are still a group of nobles who dare to fight for the official residence. However, there are still a group of nobles who do not know how to live

Looking at Wang Dingjun's back, Zhang Chun immediately felt that the figure of this guy was tall and tall. Moreover, his momentum was domineering and side leaking. He had the demeanor of a leading actor in a TV series.

He has always forgotten that he was the bodyguard of the prince's house. He is also a combination of the two generations of officials and rich people. Since childhood, he must have been respected and held by others.

If you offend such a person, it's a lot of good fortune to be able to withdraw from the whole body.